Seeing the young man showing such a bleak and astringent appearance, the heat of Chen Heng's body gradually cooled down.
The reason why he thought of counter-attacking Xie Yuan was just to relieve the heat in his body caused by the obsession, and to achieve the purpose of the disgusting master Qi Wei, but he didn't have the habit of forcing others, and now he looked at Xie Yuan in a pose. The deputy wants to be strong, and he has no interest in continuing.
Well, there were so many ways to get revenge on Qi Wei, and he didn't even bother to use coercion to make Xie Yuan happy with him.
After unlocking Xie Yuan's acupuncture points, Chen Heng rolled over and lay on the side of the boy, rubbed the boy's sweaty forehead, "Master was joking with you just now, it's getting late, go to bed early." After speaking, He ignored the boy's hesitant expression and closed his eyes, his desires came and went quickly, but his body calmed down for a moment.
Looking at the man's face in front of him, Xie Yuan's thoughts diverged a little, and his expression was complicated and unspeakable. The opportunity just now was so good, but he was upset by himself. Xie Yuan didn't know if he had any regrets in his heart. He actually didn't mind who went up and down, but he had a strong self-esteem, and his physical disability made his attitude a little sensitive and extreme.
When a man proposed to be the attacking party, he couldn't help thinking, why should he be at the bottom, is it just because he can't satisfy him? Once this idea came up, he fell into a dead end and felt that he had to be the attacker.
What's more, this man is so abominable, how could he let the man dominate.
Anyway, he is about to get him soon, so it doesn't matter if he waits another day or two.
Thinking of this, Xie Yuan lowered his eyes to cover the dark look in his eyes, moved his body forward a little, buried his head in the man's chest, and slowly closed his eyes.
The next day, Chen Heng led the crowd to the Wulin Gate.
When he arrived at the destination, Chen Heng looked up and saw that although this martial arts gate was a newly established martial art, it was not small in scale. Chen Heng didn't leak the slightest rumor during his trip, he just wanted to wipe out all the people in the Wulin Sect.
Because the mask on Chen Heng's face was too ostentatious, the gatekeeper recognized him immediately, and the two hurried into the house as if they were going to tip off. Chen Hengcai didn't have much time to wait for Meng Yiyao to come out. He asked Rong Qing to step forward to open the way. When the disciples of the Xue Ming Palace lined up in two groups to wait on both sides, he slowly stepped into the courtyard.
"The sect leader is here, go and report to the leader."
Everyone in the martial arts gate looked horrified and stepped back with their swords in hand. Chen Heng had long been used to this kind of scene and stood in place and waited. Xie Yuan moved to Chen Heng's side, and quietly held the man's hand. A damp touch came from his fingertips. Chen Heng thought he was nervous, so he touched the back of Xie Yuan's hand with his backhand.
"Don't worry, the Wulin Sect is just a new sect that has just risen, and it is not yet a climate. The teacher doesn't take it seriously at all."
Xie Yuan lowered his eyes and hummed.
He was indeed a little nervous.
This trip down the mountain was carried out after careful planning. For this reason, he also went through many experiments in advance to ensure that nothing could go wrong before putting it into action. There is only one chance, and if he fails, it is not difficult to guess what awaits him.
He didn't have much time left. Although Di Jiang comforted him that he could live a long life, he obviously felt that his body was not as good as before. Recently, he often felt tired and had sleepless nights, especially in the middle of the night. He didn't know how long he could live, which also meant that he didn't have so much time to go step by step, weaving a big net to capture the man.
This time he took a risk and was ready to die.
At this moment, a figure in a black robe flew out of the room and stood firmly opposite the man.
Chen Heng lifted his eyelids and glanced at the figure on the other side. The other side actually wore a mask. The mask tightly wrapped the man's face. He could only see the other side's two dark eyes through the mask.
"Are you Meng Yiyao?"
Meng Yiyao didn't speak, he held a bronze sword and came straight to Chen Heng's face.
With a cold smile, Chen Heng stood there, and when the tip of the opponent's sword was about to pierce his eyes, he turned away without haste, and firmly clamped the top of the bronze sword with his two fingers. As early as when he felt Meng Yiyao's breath, Chen Heng knew that the opponent was not his opponent at all, so he used 50% of his inner strength to deal with Meng Yiyao like a cat teasing a mouse.
As soon as the two fought, the people below began to fall into a fierce battle, and for a while, the killings shook the sky.
Xie Yuan watched the scene in front of him with cold eyes, and quietly hid in the corner. A man dressed in gray clothes and dressed as a servant walked up to him and respectfully called the young master. Xie Yuan's tone was very light, "Are you all ready?"
"Report to the young master, everything is ready."
"Very good." Xie Yuan nodded, "According to the plan."
In this room, the more Chen Heng fought with Meng Yiyao, the more he felt that the opponent's moves were very familiar. He hit Meng Yiyao's chest with his palm.
Hearing a bang, Meng Yiyao's body fell backwards, smashing heavily on the stone sculpture of a male lion in front of the house, and then rolled to the ground with a bang. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and a blood-colored flower fainted on the ground. Chen Hengcai crossed the blood on the ground and walked to the man who fell on the ground.
Meng Yiyao seemed to be stunned by pain, his eyes began to slacken, Chen Heng looked down at him condescendingly, looked at him quietly for a long time, and finally, he put his foot on Meng Yiyao's chin and lifted his chin up, " Who are you and why do you show people with a mask?"
Meng Yiyao didn't speak, he began to vomit blood out, and the bloodstains soon wet the boots on the man's feet.
Chen Heng frowned, retracted his feet in disgust, and smiled coldly, "If you don't want to speak, then let me kiss you and take off your mask to see if you are a human or a ghost." He leaned over slightly, stretched out his arms, picked up the other's mask, and ripped it off.
The next moment, a familiar face came into his eyes.
It was actually Rong Zhan, the right protector.
Chen Heng was stunned, and suddenly came the dull sound of the iron gate closing behind him, as if the ancient bells were beating heavily in his heart. He straightened up quickly, turned to look behind him, and Rong Qing led the crowd, besieging him in the middle together with the people from Wulin Sect.
He has always been very at ease with the Rong brothers. In the script, they both played soy sauce from beginning to end, and they didn't make any mistakes. Therefore, the little things up and down the blood palace were left to them to arrange. Chen Heng Ask yourself if you're not sorry for them, when exactly did the two of them fall in love with him
"master!"
Xie Yuan broke through the crowd and stumbled into Chen Heng's arms, "What should we do?"
Seeing the look of fear on the boy's face, Chen Heng rubbed his head, his tone was gentle and firm: "With me here, I will never let anyone hurt you.
Even though he said so, the movements of his hands went against the master's true thoughts. I saw the man move his hands down, and under the stunned eyes of the young man, he clicked his acupuncture points violently.
"Master? You are... "
"With me here, I will never let anyone hurt you."
Chen Heng made an oath, but the movements of his hands violated his true thoughts. While pulling Xie Yuan behind him, he shot Xie Yuan's acupuncture point as quickly as lightning, and Xie Yuan was forced to freeze at the acupuncture point. After returning to the place, Mu Mi's heavy eyes were fixed on the man's face, "Master, why are you—"
"It is a last resort to do this for the teacher."
Chen Heng interrupted Xie Yuan's words, "You and Rong Zhan have always been on good terms, and now Rong Zhan and Rong Qing have betrayed me, so I can't be sure that you are with them, so I can only forgive you temporarily. ."
He is also wise and wise. In the first world, he believed in Xia Ming too much, so he almost followed Xia Ming's words. If he hypnotized Xia Ming at a critical moment, he might still be number one now. waste in a world. The scene at this moment is so similar to that time, just like history repeating itself, so Chen Heng has to worry about whether Xie Yuan will defect.
"It turns out that the master doesn't believe me."
Xie Yuan showed disappointment, and his tone was difficult: "You told me that you liked me before, but you are still lying to me."
"... I'll explain it to you after I get rid of these dissidents."
After saying this, Chen Heng didn't look at Xie Yuan again, but set his eyes on Rong Qing with a complicated complexion. Compared with Rong Zhan, he valued Rong Qing more, but he never expected that Rong Qing would betray him.
"Rong Qing, I didn't expect you to join forces with Rong Zhan to deal with me."
Rong Qing's expression froze when he was questioned, and then he sighed and said, "Sect leader, I'm sorry, I only have a relative of Rong Zhan, and I can't just watch him die."
"So you turned against me with him?"
Chen Heng snorted coldly and glanced at the surrounding shrimp soldiers and crab generals, "Just rely on you, do you really think you can get me?"
"Can you please give it a try."
The unconscious Rong Zhan was handed over to his subordinates and dragged down, Rong Qing gave an order, and everyone lit up the long swords in their hands, and rushed towards Chen Heng according to the previously arranged formation. It seems that this Rong Qing has been planning for this day for a long time. The skills of those subordinates are top-notch in the blood palace, and even if they compare with Xie Yuan, they can't lose much. Of course, Chen Heng is very clear about his own strength. People together are not his opponents.
The door was blocked from the outside, and no one could get out without a fight. Chen Heng was ready to clear the door. Several people died under his sword, and he didn't blink. Seeing that the hidden weapon swordsmanship didn't work, Rong Qing's heart suddenly burst, and he glanced in the direction of Xie Yuan subconsciously.